


celestial bodies

by strawbbun



Category: ATEEZ (Band)
Genre: Alternate Universe - Hogwarts, And Mingi is just annoying, Astrology, Author Is Sleep Deprived, Christmas, Fluff, Light Angst, M/M, New Year's Kiss, Please it's so cute, Tropes, Wizards, Yeosang is a flirt
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2019-05-13
Updated: 2019-05-13
Packaged: 2020-03-02 10:28:31
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 1
Words: 4,299
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/18809329
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/strawbbun/pseuds/strawbbun
Summary: ฅ( ̳͒ᵕ ̫ᵕ ̳͒)ฅ [𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔] . .a story in which jongho just wants to look at stars, but he finds himself looking at someone else instead.or"Hey, I never got your name?""I never gave it," the Slytherin shrugged making Jongho frown. He wasn't going to give up though."I'm Jongho, Choi Jongho," the Ravenclaw introduced himself, feeling as if he was talking to air by the way the Slytherin just hummed in response. "What's your name?"The Slytherin paused for a moment before speaking only loud enough for Jongho to hear. "I'm Yeosang, Kang Yeosang."





	celestial bodies

**Author's Note:**

> wow heres another fic that i didn't need to write but did haha
> 
> can we talk about the teaser ateez dropped? i'm so excited omghfjkhzjsghuiikhf anyways--
> 
> hope you enjoy <33

Jongho sat in the Ravenclaw common room, his black robe being just about the only source heat in this tower. He didn't know who's idea it was to keep the windows open during winter, but he couldn't find the energy in him to do anything about it. His mind was busy swimming in worry. He didn't even notice when the echoing of footsteps neared him, his blurry vision soon focusing on the person who took a seat in front of him.

Jongho nearly rolled his eyes as Wooyoung opened his mouth to speak. Wooyoung was clever, yes, knowing just about every answer to every riddle that was asked to enter. Everyone in his year was sure that he would be sorted into Ravenclaw, but after Wooyoung sheepishly told Jongho about his P in Herbology, everything suddenly made sense. Wooyoung smiled softly at Jongho, attempting to lift the permanent pout on his face.

"You look upset," 

This time Jongho really did roll his eyes at his words. "Do I?" he asked sarcastically making Wooyoung pout himself, leaning back in the armchair. They sat in silence for a bit, the sound of the sharp wind circling through the tower filling the quiet.

"Yunho's okay.... He'll be okay," Wooyoung started, analyzing Jongho's solemn expression before looking out the window, watching as a few Hufflepuffs collected mornings dew into vials for potions.

"I know," Jongho simply replied after a few beats. Wooyoung didn't reply, not really having anything else to say. Jongho never really listened to him anyway. Jongho turned towards Wooyoung, the younger seeing him from out the corner of his eye before mirroring his movements. "Do you think he's well enough to go to Hogsmeade with me before winter break?"

Wooyoung shrugged. "I'll go with you if he can't," Jongho laughed a bit making Wooyoung frown. "What? Why are you laughing?"

"Stop trying to trick me into going on dates with you," Jongho told Wooyoung, a joking sparkle in his eyes. He watched as Wooyoung's cheeks began to heat up as he crossed his arms over his chest defensively.

"I am not tricking you into going on dates with me," Wooyoung fired back making Jongho cover his mouth in giggles.

"Whatever you say," Wooyoung just huffed, standing up.

"If you don't appreciate my presence, I'm sure San will," Wooyoung teasingly spoke making Jongho widen.

"You're still messing with that kid?" Jongho leaned back into the armchair, watching as Wooyoung shrugged.

"For the last time, I'm not _messing_ with him. He doesn't even feel that way about me," Jongho quirked a brow, not believing a word that came out of Wooyoung's mouth but let it slide. "Anyways, I bet you that Yunho will convince Madam to let him go to the Great Hall for breakfast,"

Jongho actually rolled his eyes this time. "I still don't understand why favors Yunho. Last time I fell off my broom during a match, she didn't let me off bedrest for weeks," Wooyoung just snickered at the memory. "But if he's not there, you're buying my butterbeer,"

"And if he is there, you're buying mine. Deal?" Wooyoung stuck a hand out to pull Jongho up, the younger accepting as they began to walk out of the common room.

"No promises,"

> ฅ( ̳͒ᵕ ̫ᵕ ̳͒)ฅ [𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔] . . 

"Jonggie!" Jongho heard the familiar shout from the one and only, Song Mingi. Jongho waved Wooyoung off as he made his way towards the Hufflepuff table, receiving a few weird looks (and some glares due to Ravenclaw beating Hufflepuff at the last Quidditch match).

"Hey Min," Jongho smiled a bit as Mingi patted the spot next to him. Despite Jongho being a year younger than him, he had begun to feel like a hyung to him over the years. Mingi just had a very young heart that never failed to put a smile on anyone's face. Maybe that was why Jongho depended on him to brighten his days.

"Yunho is still in the hospital wing," Mingi spoke, his tone less enthusiastic than normal as he looked down at his plate. "I checked up on him earlier and Madam said his fever hasn't let up. If anything, he's getting worse. He might not even be able to play in the next match,"

Jongho visibly deflated at the new information, any feeling of hungriness disappearing from his system. It wasn't that it surprised him, per se. The words just seemed to crush any sense of hope that he'd get to see his Yunho smile as bright as usual.

"I'll never admit it to his face, but I miss him. A lot actually," Mingi added, picking up a piece of melon with his fork and pushing it around his place.

"Yeah. Me too," And he didn't even smile at the fact that Wooyoung had to buy his butterbeer.

> ฅ( ̳͒ᵕ ̫ᵕ ̳͒)ฅ [𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔] . . 

"Good evening, Madam," Jongho bowed as he entered the hospital wing. Before he came, the Clock Tower read 10:01 p.m, but many students were still up, either finishing homework, studying, or packing for winter break.

Madam Kim nodded acknowledging Jongho's presence, quickly putting away a few antidotes in their correct spots before turning around to smile at the student. "I don't think he's asleep yet," Jongho shot a quick thank you before rushing to where Yunho stayed.

Madam was right. There Yunho lay on his back, notebook out in front of him as multiple pages of homework scattered around him. Yunho looked pale, almost deadly pale. He had dark circles under his eyes which basically showed how much rest he had been getting. His black hair was tousled and his robe was folded messily, placed in the chair next to him and his black-framed glasses sat on the tip of his nose.

"Don't work yourself too much," Jongho spoke up making Yunho snap his head toward the entrance, smiling a smile that didn't quite form his eyes into crescents and that's how Jongho knew how worse his condition had gotten.

"Hey Jongho," Yunho greeted, his voice sounding a bit strained as he scooted over a bit so that Jongho could slip into the bed.

"How are you feeling?" Jongho asked as he neatly organized Yunho's homework into a pile and placed it on the desk. Yunho sighed and took off his glasses, shrugging his shoulders as he tucked himself under Jongho's arm.

"Madam said that she's almost running out of spells and potions to try. I'll probably just have to sleep it off," Jongho's heart dropped in his chest, but didn't say anything as he pulled Yunho closer to him. Yunho rested his head on Jongho's chest and they just sat there, both of their eyes closed as they listened to the sound of the wind whistle outside.

> ฅ( ̳͒ᵕ ̫ᵕ ̳͒)ฅ [𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔] . . 

"Are you leaving for the entire break?" Jongho asked Wooyoung as he waited with him for the train.

"Most likely. Depends on if my gomo comes over for Christmas," Wooyoung smiled at the mention of his family and Jongho really wished he could feel the same way about his.

"It's gonna be boring without you here," Jongho truthfully spoke and Wooyoung turned towards Jongho with wide eyes, not used to the older showing him any type of gratitude.

"Did the Choi Jongho just say he was gonna miss me?" Wooyoung dramatically said as he clutched his heart. Jongho groaned, shoving him a bit.

"I never said _that_. I just won't have anyone to pick on," Jongho covered up quickly, trying to ignore the blush that rose to his cheeks, blaming it on the cold air.

"You have Yunho," Jongho gave Wooyoung an unimpressed look. "Oh wait. I forgot that he's, and I quote, 'the love of my life, but he doesn't know it yet. His eyes remind me of the Sirius star and his smile is so beautiful. He just makes my heart so happy and I'd do anything to-'" Wooyoung raised his voice in a higher tone to imitate Jongho, but the older managed to punch him in the arm hard enough to get him to shut up.

"I don't talk like that," Jongho crossed his arms over his chest.

"But you didn't deny it," Wooyoung wiggled his brows right as the train loudly blew a whistle, slowly coming to a stop.

"Just go or everyone's gonna take all the good seats," Jongho pushed Wooyoung forward a bit for a 'headstart', the younger stumbling before he got on the train, sticking his head out the window.

"Bye Jonggie! I'll miss you!" Wooyoung shouted, sending him finger hearts.

Jongho couldn't help but giggle a but at his actions, reluctantly sending a finger heart back just as the train began to move. He heard Wooyoung squeal and say 'Oh my god! You returned my affection!', but the rest of his words disappeared along with the wind as the train pulled off.

> ฅ( ̳͒ᵕ ̫ᵕ ̳͒)ฅ [𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔] . . 

Jongho managed to stuff all of his papers and notebooks into his bag after visiting Yunho, slinging the brown bag over his shoulder. The halls were pretty empty considering 75% of students went home for break, only a few staying back to study, or simply because they wanted to stay.

Jongho stayed because he didn't want to see his father ever again.

He climbed up the long staircase to the astronomy tower, the air cold as always. He pulled his robe tighter around himself, his shoes echoing through the vacant walls. The astronomy tower smelled of knotgrass, sugar shrub, and water lily, the smell Jongho has grown to absolutely adore.

Jongho set his bag by his feet as he walked towards the gigantic telescope that took up a good eighth of the room. He leaned forward, looking through the lens as he adjusted a few aspects of the eyepiece so that the once blurry sky focused. Yes, he looked at stars a lot, but it never failed to amaze him every time. He always looked for different constellations every time and this time, his eyes decided to focus on the Northern Cross (everyone said it looked like a swan. Jongho thought it looked like an owl and he wasn't open for debate.)

Jongho was snapped out of his gazing as he heard footsteps come up the stairs. He was pretty sure no one ever came to the astronomy tower at this time, especially it being winter break, but maybe he read the schedule wrong. He watched as a guy, a little (less than an inch) taller than himself, entered the tower, stopping in his tracks once he noticed Jongho. He was a Slytherin, Jongho noticed as he looked at his green and silver tie that was secured tightly around his neck.

"Oh, uh, hi," Jongho stuttered out, his voice echoing in the almost vacant room.

"Hey..." the boy replied slowly. "I didn't mean to interrupt,"

"No, it's okay. I wasn't doing anything too important... Are here to see the constellations?" The Slytherin nodded, walking towards the telescope where Jongho stood, dropping his bag the same way Jongho had done earlier. Jongho moved out the way as the boy took his place, peeking through the eyepiece.

"Already adjusted?"

Jongho nodded before realizing the Slytherin wasn't looking at him. "Yeah,"

Jongho sat crisscrossed, looking up towards the opened roof of the building. It wasn't as good of a view as the telescope, but it'll do. Jongho searched the sky, his eyes widening at the very bright star that sat in between a few smaller ones.

"Do you see Jupiter?" he found himself saying. The Slytherin pulled his head back from the eyepiece, glancing at Jongho who's eyes were still trained on the stars.

"No. Where is it?" the Slytherin answered after a while, looking east into the telescope.

"A little to the North. Yeah, there," Jongho nodded approvingly as the Slytherin looked at the planet, mouth agape.

"How did you find it so fast?" he pulled away from the telescope again, staring at Jongho. The Ravenclaw just shrugged, smiling a bit.

"It's my specialty," The Slytherin shook his head a bit, a small smile on his face took and, _wow_ , he had a gorgeous smile. "Hey, I never got your name?"

"I never gave it," the Slytherin shrugged making Jongho frown. He wasn't going to give up though.

"I'm Jongho, Choi Jongho," the Ravenclaw introduced himself, feeling as if he was talking to air by the way the Slytherin just hummed in response. "What's your name?"

The Slytherin paused for a moment before speaking only loud enough for Jongho to hear. "I'm Yeosang, Kang Yeosang."

> ฅ( ̳͒ᵕ ̫ᵕ ̳͒)ฅ [𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔] . . 

"Hey, Yunho. How're you feeling?" Jongho questioned as he sat crisscrossed at the end of Yunho's bed, the older closing his book, using his glasses as a bookmark.

"A bit better. I don't get headaches anymore, so I guess that's an improvement," Yunho smiled a bit making Jongho smiled back.

"Something's always better than nothing,"

> ฅ( ̳͒ᵕ ̫ᵕ ̳͒)ฅ [𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔] . . 

Jongho sat alone during breakfast and moments like these made him realize how small his group of friends were. He only had Wooyoung, Mingi, Yunho, (and maybe San. He wasn't sure if the Slytherin was that fond of him due to the way he always scrunched his nose at Jongho when the younger talked to Wooyoung.) Mingi and Wooyoung had both gone home for break, and so did San. Yunho still wasn't able to go to the dining hall, so Jongho maybe felt a little lonely.

It's also been a week since he's seen that Yeosang guy. Jongho didn't know why, but it made his heart hurt thinking that he might never see him again. It was weird. He never really got crushes, Yunho being the only exception (if you could call that a 'crush'). Yeosang was a puzzle to him. He didn't talk much in the astronomy tower, only replying when Jongho helped him find Canis Major and the Persues. 

He scanned the Great Hall, watching as people laughed and joked with their friends (Jongho still wouldn't admit that he missed Wooyoung) until his eyes landed on a certain someone. There Yeosang stood at the entrance of the Great Hall, seemingly in an argument with the person whom he was talking to. The tips of his ars were red and his body was tense as he whispered yelled to the person, the latter doing the same back to him making Yeosang shake his head, storming out of the Great hall.

Jongho didn't know what he was doing, but he found himself chasing after Yeosang. It was so stupid, but his feet seemed to have a mind of their own. He followed Yeosang, a bit confused as to where he was heading. He was a bit surprised once Yeosang entered one of the greenhouses. He didn't seem like much of a plant person. He watched as Yeosang dropped his bag by the entrance. Yeosang took a seat by the singing flowers, closing his eyes as he let the vegetation hum soft tunes to him. Jongho really didn't want to interrupt his peace. He tried his best to turn around, but the snapping of a branch made Yeosang shoot his eyes open, hand reaching to his hip where he kept his wand, slowly lowering his limb as he saw who it was.

Now that it was actually light outside, Jongho could see Yeosang's features in all their glory. His eyes were intense, sparkling like the Pleiades star cluster. His lips were a pretty shade of light red (not pink, _light red_.) His cheeks were a bit flushed due to the cold air making him seem a little less intimidating. Jongho's eyes caught on to a pinkish birthmark next to his left eye and he smiled a bit. Cute.

"Oh, it's you," he spoke calmly, his shoulders relaxing. Jongho blushed, a bit embarrassed that he had been caught. _Well, what did he expect?_ "What are you doing here?"

Jongho knew he couldn't lie. He was never a good liar, so he saved himself the panic and told the truth. "I saw you arguing with someone and I followed you here to see if you were okay," Jongho rushed out making Yeosang raise a brow at him.

"You wanted to check if I was okay and we'd only met once?" Jongho simply nodded in response. Yeosang stared at him and Jongho stared back, neither saying a word. "Okay..."

Jongho stood awkwardly, something totally unlike him. Jongho always knew what to say, but right now, he felt as if he swallowed all of the words in the dictionary.

"Are you gonna sit or what?" Yeosang motioned to the spot next to him and Jongho's cheeks got impossibly redder as he sat next to him. "Ravenclaw, right?"

Jongho simply nodded in reply, finger twiddling in his lap.

"Can I rant to you then? Since you Ravenclaws know everything," Jongho wasn't sure if that was a jab but continued to say yes anyway. Yeosang was different. It didn't feel like how he feels with Yunho. Yunho was familiar, almost like home. But Yeosang was mysterious and he found himself wanting to know more about him.

"Well, there's this guy, Seonghwa. He's a seventh year. We've been friends for like, as long as I can remember, even before we both came to Hogwarts. Anyways, he's always been super overprotective of me. In a way, I'm appreciative, but I know how to take care of myself, y'know? Uh, yesterday, I told him there's a guy I'm interested in, but we only just met. Of course, Seonghwa got all overprotective again, saying how you can't really trust people at this school and how having a crush could be dangerous. Long story short, I ended up yelling at him and that's why I'm here now,"

It was silent for a moment as Jongho soaked everything in. He tried to ignore the weird tugging on his heart when Yeosang mentioned him having a crush but pushed those feelings aside as he figured out who to say.

"First of all, I don't think Seonghwa's the bad guy here. It seems like he just wants you to be safe. He doesn't want to see you get your heart broken. About the guy part, try getting to know him more and if he ends up being the one, then you can prove Seonghwa wrong," Jongho answered nonchalantly and as quieted down again, the only sound came from the humming flowers behind them.

"Since you told me to get to the know the guy more, do you want to go to Hogsmeade with me and maybe get some butterbeer?" Jongho froze.

"Huh?" Yeosang just stared at him with a blank expression.

"I thought Ravenclaws were smart,"

"Hey! We are! I know what you meant. I'm just... surprised is all," Jongho defended himself and Yeosang laughed a bit, his gorgeous smile making a reappearance.

"So are you going to accept my offer or what?"

"Yeah, I'd love to," Jongho answered, his calm self coming back to life. Yeosang stood up, slinging his bag over his shoulder, reaching out a hand to help Jongho up. Jongho just stared at it weirdly making Yeosang roll his eyes, but the smile never left his face.

"You coming, Ravenclaw?"

> ฅ( ̳͒ᵕ ̫ᵕ ̳͒)ฅ [𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔] . . 

"You should've brought a scarf. Always be prepared," Yeosang teased as Jongho's shivered for the nth time since they entered Hogsmeade. He stuck his tongue out at Yeosang, the chattering of his teeth making him accidentally bite his tongue, wincing in pain. Yeosang burst out in laughter as he doubled over, wheezing.

It wasn't even that funny.

Once Yeosang caught his breath, he gave Jongho a small smile, slipping his hand into Jongho's and giving it a little reassuring squeeze.

Smooth.

Jongho couldn't help the way his cheeks began to heat up at the small amount of contact. Yeosang didn't miss it though, pinching one of Jongho's cheeks, but not hard enough to hurt him. "You're so cute,"

Jongho gasped. "I am _not_ cute," he huffed out, unintentionally pouting. Yeosang just laughed a bit, ruffling Jongho's hair in response as they entered The Three Broomsticks.

> ฅ( ̳͒ᵕ ̫ᵕ ̳͒)ฅ [𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔] . . 

The two walked out of a little pawnshop, Yeosang still refusing to show Jongho what he bought, stuffing the box deep inside his coat pocket.

"Why can't you show me?" Jongho whined, now used to the feeling of his hand in Yeosang's. I was warm and grounding. The older pulled Jongho a little closer as a few people walked past them.

"It's a surprise for later and our little date isn't over yet," Yeosang simply spoke. Jongho stopped in his tracks, yanking Yeosang back with him.

"Wait, this is a date?" Jongho turned to look at Yeosang with wide eyes.

"And you say Ravenclaws are smart," Yeosang mumbled under his breath before muttering a few words. "Yes, this is a date,"

"Oh," Jongho replied, smiling a bit. Yeosang smiled a bit back before tugging Jongho along with him once again.

> ฅ( ̳͒ᵕ ̫ᵕ ̳͒)ฅ [𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔] . . 

"

Where are we going? Are we close? How much longer?"

"Can you stop talking for once?" That shut Jongho up almost right away. Yeosang held Jongho's hand tighter, a bit scared that he actually hurt his feelings. "We're almost there,"

Jongho looked around at the familiar surroundings, noticing that it was almost fully dark out at this point. "The astronomy tower?" Jongho questioned as the usual smell invaded in nostrils. Yeosang just hummed, dragging Jongho up the staircase. He led Jongho to a chair, motioning for him to sit down. Jongho did as he was told.

"Close your eyes. No peeking,"

"Why?"

"Just do it," Jongho pouted as he closed his eyes, hearing some rustling coming from the Slytherin as he moved behind him. Jongho nearly jumped as he felt fingers lightly touch his neck and then metal press against his skin. Yeosang was delicate, surprisingly, as he clasped the present onto Jongho's neck, his fingers lingering for a little longer than necessary before stepping away.

"Okay, you can look now,"

Jongho opened his eyes and looked down to see a necklace with a cute little blue and bronze eagle charm on it. It was simple, but the gesture made his heart warm and Jongho couldn't help but smile at the gift.

"Why'd you get me this?"

Yeosang shrugged. "Well, if you've forgotten, today's Christmas. And it's a souvenir of our first date."

 _First date? There will be more?_ A wide smile crossed Jongho's features before it fell slightly at a realization. "But I didn't get you anything," 

"It's alright. You being here is enough," Yeosang spoke, but two beats later, he broke out into laughter. "I'm sorry, was that cheesy?"

"Fun fact: Cheese pizza is my favorite," and Jongho would make as many corny jokes as he could possibly make to see Yeosang's beautiful smile every day.

> ฅ( ̳͒ᵕ ̫ᵕ ̳͒)ฅ [𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔] . . 

Jongho spent his entire winter break with Yeosang, still making sure to check up on Yunho every day. Surprisingly, Yunho had gotten extremely better over the break and things were starting to look up. Jongho actually introduced Yeosang to Yunho and they got on pretty well. Jongho didn't know about his feelings for Yunho anymore. Yunho would always have that special spot in his heart, but at the moment, the rest of his heart belonged to Yeosang.

Wooyoung, Mingi, and San came back the day before New Year's. Jongho introduced them to Yeosang also, (San already knew him, the sixth year being a Slytherin himself). They all clicked, other than Wooyoung threatening to turn Yeosang into a goat if he broke Jongho's heart.

They decided to do the New Year's countdown in the astronomy tower, Yeosang convincing 'it has the best view for the fireworks'. Jongho begged Yeosang to bring Seonghwa along, the older reluctant, but couldn't resist Jongho's pout and puppy dog eyes. The seventh year ended up bringing his boyfriend, Hongjoong, who was a Gryffindor. He was really funny and Jongho was fond of him.

And here they were, all eight of them in the astronomy tower, lying on their back as they stared at the open roof. 30 second until new years. San and Wooyoung cuddled up next to eachother, Mingi rambling on to Yunho about something. 20 second until new years. Seonghwa and Hongjoong were in their own world, but they seemed content just being there. Jongho had his head rested on Yeosang's chest, the smell of knotgrass, sugar shrub, water lily, and Yeosang's minty scent filling his nose. He felt serene.

10 second until new years. Jongho looked up at Yeosang who was already staring at him. "I'm glad I met you," Jongho spoke sincerely and Yeosang smiled that beautiful smile, his gorgeous showing itself.

"I glad I met you too,"

5.

4.

3.

2.

The fireworks went off and he heard Mingi scream Happy New Years as Yunho laughed at his antics before teasing San and Wooyoung who had just pecked each other on the lips, the two blushing furiously.

"Jongho?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I kiss you?"

Something sparkled in Yeosang's eyes and he didn't know what it was honestly, but that look made him feel safe and fuzzy inside. In all honesty, he wouldn't mind feeling this way forever.

"Please do,"

And that was all it took for Yeosang to press his lips against Jongho's. The kiss was slow and sweet, the feeling of excitement for new memories to come. So many emotions swirled through his body as Yeosnag's soft lips moved against his, not being able to describe how it felt. But one thing was for sure.

Jongho never wanted to stargaze alone ever again.

**Author's Note:**

> i tried my best to edit okay
> 
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